I reckon I talk funny
Having lived overseas for seven years I’ve picked up a barely there accent that I don’t think too much about until times when I return to the states.
Read More →Having lived overseas for seven years I’ve picked up a barely there accent that I don’t think too much about until times when I return to the states.
Read More →I’m an animal person. From the decade that I’ve been a vegetarian to my dwindling ability to visit zoos. And even more than being a general animal person… I’m a dog person.
Read More →Lots of people refer to my writing as a ‘hobby’, particularly during one of my ‘Why God why can’t I just make a living doing what I enjoy?’ speeches.
Read More →I haven’t experienced more than three weeks of a New England winter in nearly seven years. Living in Queensland, AUS has certainly made me soft.
Read More →I realize that my decision to plummet into poverty to follow my instinct seems far stretched to a few non-believers.
Read More →So I’m fairly certain this is the part when I get nervous… remaining quietly confident, of course. Today I booked my sublet in Manhattan and my airfare to the states. As can be imagined, the hit...
Read More →Today is officially my first day of ‘ain’t got no job’. The first thing I did was write a really angry poem. Then I went on Twitter.
Read More →I finished up at my job today and am soon to be shopping for airfare and seeking shelter in New York City on a voyage to establish myself as a professional Writer. Some...
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